Chapter 1897: Chapter 1897: I’m Not Sick, Damn It (Third Update)

Actually, at this moment, Zhao Ye wanted to shout MMP!

In fact, even Zhao Ye’s scalp was tingling.

The moment Zhang Fan moved, his heart skipped a beat.

MMP, is there really someone?

However, the next moment, the sensation of impending death made all the hairs on his body stand on end.

Grass!

What the TM is this?

A human?

Only when he collided with him did he feel relieved.

MMP, it’s really a person!

As long as it’s confirmed to be a person, things become easier.

Even though he couldn’t see, at least he could feel it, which made it manageable.

So, even though he took two hits in succession, it was like a reassurance pill for Zhao Ye.

Fight him!

Zhao Ye’s thick arms wrapped tightly around Zhang Fan.

Simultaneously, Zhao Ye was also a bit astonished.

He still couldn’t figure out why he couldn’t see the person in front of him!

So, he didn’t dare to be careless.

At the same time, inner strength sword light surged wildly in Zhao Ye’s hands.

Kill first, talk later!

Though the inner strength sword light hadn’t touched Zhang Fan’s body, the flickering sword light had already pierced through Zhang Fan’s clothes.

Feeling that sharp aura, Zhang Fan’s expression changed significantly.

"Damn it, get off!" Zhang Fan growled lowly!

At the same time, Zhang Fan’s eyes were filled with ferocity.

He knew that in this situation, trying to break free was impossible.

After all, the opponent was a genetic warrior.

Moreover, Zhao Ye looked somewhat like a ape now.

An ape’s strength is not weak.

It was impossible to break free in a short time.

Furthermore, Zhao Ye’s deadly move was the inner strength sword light.

So, he could only fight desperately.

The next moment, the Fish Intestine Sword appeared again in Zhang Fan’s right hand.

Simultaneously, Zhang Fan mobilized his inner strength, concentrating it on both sides of his abdomen.

Additionally, Zhang Fan slightly twisted his body to avoid the vital spot of his heart.

"Puff!"

Under Zhang Fan’s full force, the Fish Intestine Sword directly penetrated Zhao Ye’s body.

At that very moment, Zhao Ye’s body trembled violently.

His eyes showed an expression of disbelief.

The inner strength in his body couldn’t withstand the opponent’s blade?

How is this possible!

"Die!" Zhao Ye roared!

His hands tightly clasped Zhang Fan.

The inner strength sword light also directly pierced into Zhang Fan’s body.

Feeling the piercing pain, Zhang Fan’s face showed extreme ferocity.

The pain of torn muscles was truly unbearable.

But the next moment, Zhang Fan was overjoyed.

Because he felt that the inner strength protecting his vital organs could actually block Zhao Ye’s inner strength sword light.

Of course, Zhang Fan also felt the inner strength within him dissipating wildly.

Yet, Zhao Ye’s inner strength sword light didn’t weaken in momentum.

However...

This is enough.

"Healing!" Zhang Fan roared lowly!

In that instant, Zhang Fan’s expression changed again.

Oh damn, healing can’t restore inner strength?

At this moment, Zhang Fan was anxious!

But in the next moment, Zhang Fan directly directed all his inner strength towards his heart.

As long as the heart is safe, being injured elsewhere won’t be fatal!

At that instant, Zhao Ye’s inner strength sword light directly pierced into Zhang Fan’s internal organs.

"Puff!"

A burst of blood shot out from Zhang Fan’s mouth!

Simultaneously, the pain, a thousand times more intense than before, twisted Zhang Fan’s face.

"Haha, let’s see who falls first." Zhang Fan laughed wildly.

Given the current state of his body, he had at least thirty seconds.

In thirty seconds, he was confident he could stab Zhao Ye into a beehive!

At the same time, Zhang Fan’s right hand, holding the Fish Intestine Sword, pulled down violently.

In an instant, Zhao Ye’s face changed.

At that moment, he felt that if it continued, he would surely be disemboweled!

Because now, Zhao Ye’s abdomen had a gash over thirty centimeters long cut by Zhang Fan.

The depth reached the bone!

Because of that, Zhao Ye’s hands immediately grabbed Zhang Fan, trying to push him away.

"Too late! Mutual harm, huh! Don’t you like hugging? Why rush!" Zhang Fan sneered.

Zhang Fan suddenly extended his left hand, clutching Zhao Ye’s waist tightly.

At the same time, Zhang Fan’s right hand, wielding the Fish Intestine Sword, stabbed fiercely!

"Psh!"

"Splat!"

Another thirty-centimeter gash appeared on Zhao Ye’s chest.

"Ah!"

Zhao Ye screamed frantically.

His hands frantically tried to claw at Zhang Fan.

However, Zhang Fan’s full-force power was not weaker than his.

No matter what he did, he couldn’t push Zhang Fan away!

At this moment, Zhao Ye finally understood the saying "caught in one’s own trap."

"What are you all standing around for, help me!" Zhao Ye screamed wildly.

Damn it, are you all just standing around watching?

I’m about to die here.

"Guard Commander, how can we help you!" The group around him widened their eyes, looking at Zhao Ye with faces full of confusion.

From the start to now, they’ve all been dumbfounded.

TM, is there really someone there?

In their eyes, Zhao Ye looked like he had gone mad at that moment.

Hugging himself, for what?

Been single too long?

Or lacking love?

Want us to give you a hug?

"Attack my chest area! Quick!" Zhao Ye’s expression turned ferocious again.

Because now, there was yet another thirty-centimeter gash on his body.

His internal organs were injured.

If he weren’t in the genetic transformation state, he would definitely be a dead man by now with those three strikes.

Or if the Fish Intestine Sword were a bit longer!

Upon hearing Zhao Ye’s words, the corners of the mouths of the people around him twitched!

??

Has the Guard Commander gone mad?

Or does he have a masochistic tendency?

Little fists pounding at your chest?

Don’t be so perverted, Guard Commander, we’re not like that.

"Grass, what are you all looking at your dad for, idiots, hit me!" Zhao Ye was burning with anxiety.

Especially with those sympathetic eyes looking at him, he was filled with murderous intent.

I’m not acting, damn it, I’m being attacked, you idiots.

Can’t you hear someone else talking?

Can’t you see that I’m about to be disemboweled, damn it?

Damn it, hurry up!

"Cough, cough, Guard Commander, are you... okay? Where’s your medicine? Let me find it for you." One person said, swallowing his saliva.

Little fists pounding on Zhao Ye’s chest?

Haha, that’s not going to happen.

Although Zhao Ye rarely fought, they knew his horror!

One punch to take down a cutesy whiner, how about that?

"Puff!"

A stream of blood spurt from Zhao Ye’s mouth.

He was infuriated!

Medicine?

"I’m not sick, I’m being attacked, he’s invisible, you idiots, hurry up, grass. Take a closer look at my chest." Zhao Ye roared!

Instantly, the eyes of the Poison Spider group froze on Zhao Ye’s chest.

The next moment, everyone’s expression changed drastically.

Damn it, when did those wounds appear?

Is there really someone?

No way!

(Immortal Cultivation, writing all night! Three more Chapters! emmmmm!)